I have been looking through some of my dream diaries today. There are some right corkers….
In the dream and the dreaming…..
I show P my second thesis. I explain there was / is no need to get it marked.
The page then opens up to reveal a massive three-dimensional palace garden. In which there are tables, mirrors, candles and plants. The detail is exquisite as is the furniture. I light the candles and take P on a tour of the garden and when we have completed a full circuit, I notice that candles have gone out. The attendants notice me lighting the candles again and join in. There is no need to light the candles anymore. The story continues.
I take P over to a map. It is a map of India. I say to him that India looks like an Elephant. We look closer and zoom in onto an Elephant like structure. Closer and closer we zoom at what appears to be a bindi on the Elephant’s head. We zoom in even more and see that it is a cluster of small tables under a tree.
This is where Buddha began the Bodhicitta it is Bodh Gaya.
I am now in the streets alone walking towards the tree. There are market stalls everywhere selling souvenirs and changing money. At one stall I overhear a young woman who is a seer. “He has come. Let us watch and see what he does.”
I go over to her to give her some money as a donation. My coins are blue. I now have a guide standing with me. He says that Sunchita (or something similar an Indian female name) will have sex with me at the dinner should I so want. I move on with the guide to show many more pictures of Elephants.
“This is my dreaming class”, I say. “I am an Elephant.”
“What colour is that?”, he asks.
I point him towards a magnificent picture of an Elephant done in Indigo Blue.
“I am Indigo Blue.” I say, “it runs in my veins.”
We continue to wander around under the Bodhi tree looking at the stalls as my guide chats with the locals. The girl re-iterates her offer which is of little interest to me.
The dream changes scene to London